8 yrs...

Mission

The next morning she headed out towards the studio in sweats and a crop top to work, she plopped next to Ben who was sitting behind the soundproof glass pane listening to the recent song she had released.
"Ben should I ask Gazelle where I come from? I mean ever since I fell from the stage that one time with a tremendous thud against my head I can't recall my childhood." She asked
But one focused cheetah didn't listen nor did he pay attention to the smack against the back of his back. "Ouch. What's gotten into you?."
"Ben I opened up to you and you didn't listen." She huffed with her arms crossed.
Without hesitating he embrassed her in a tight please-forgive-me hug, "awww... You can't be mad at me for adoring your new song. But I must say it will be in the top charts like last year, and the year before, and before that..."
With sparkles in her eyes, she turned to see the cheetah face to face and said "time for the outfits then!" She then grabbed Ben by his law and ran towards the door to get her video shoot.

In Bunny burrow:
Nick took advantage of the nightfall and headed out to give his neighbor a visit. With a gun and some rope under his navy blue colored coat, he walked towards the door, but instead of seeing the street empty he saw 3 females all adorning outside.
"Oh Nicky..." Called out the vixen named Vivian. "You never called me to finish what we," she whispered, "and I mean by us 4, started."
With dull dark green eyes Nick pushed her hand away from his chest and from his presence. "Get out of my property. I told you I dont want anything to do with any of you guys. Even if you guys are all the daughters of Mr. Soriano I am not going to have you all take a step in here."
"Aw why not Nickyyyyy!?" Whined Liliana the artic fox. "Did daddy give you an order?"
As he walked toward the street he said to all three of them with a death glare, "for me to know only."

In Scouts living room there he layed all knocked out cold.
"Maybe I should have been a bit more careful... Oh well its been done." But his blader soon enough started to plea. "Okay I guess I should go use the bathroom real quick."
As he descended upstairs he admired the work of the decor of the house.
Little did he know, as he was doing his business, someone came from behind and used the same knock out routine to him.
"You thought you were real slick aye?" Scout said while he admired his pan. But something caught his eye. "Its huge... But placing that thing back will require some gloves... "